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Fountain Of Being, Source Of Good!
At Whose Almighty Breath
The Creature Proves Our Bane Or Food
Dispensing Life Or Death:
Thee We Address With Humble Fear;
Vouchsafe Thy Gifts To Crown;
Father Of All, Thy Children Hear,
And Send A Blessing Down.
O, May Our Souls For Ever Pine
Thy Grace To Taste And See;
Athirst For Righteousness Divine,
And Hungry After Thee!
For This We Lift Our Longing Eyes
We Wait The Gracious Word:
Speak, And Our Hearts From Earth Shall Rise,
And Feed Upon The Lord.
At Whose Almighty Breath
The Creature Proves Our Bane Or Food
Dispensing Life Or Death:
Thee We Address With Humble Fear;
Vouchsafe Thy Gifts To Crown;
Father Of All, Thy Children Hear,
And Send A Blessing Down.
O, May Our Souls For Ever Pine
Thy Grace To Taste And See;
Athirst For Righteousness Divine,
And Hungry After Thee!
For This We Lift Our Longing Eyes
We Wait The Gracious Word:
Speak, And Our Hearts From Earth Shall Rise,
And Feed Upon The Lord.
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